Chapter 32: He Dashao's Trick
Today, flags were unfurled in the Black Armor Battalion, and the entire barracks was filled with a bloody atmosphere. Read the full text of the latest chapter
Because, the annual martial arts competition began today.
On the school field in the barracks, a three-zhang high platform was built, and the deputy marshal Liu Dalong and the five tiger generals were all on the high platform.
Liu Dalong personally took the stage to give a speech and opened the curtain of the martial arts competition with passionate words.
He expounded the origin of the martial arts competition, talked about the significance of the competition, and finally personally announced the rich rewards of the competition, which attracted tens of thousands of soldiers to shout excitedly.
Finally, in the expectant eyes of tens of thousands of soldiers, the martial arts competition officially began.
As is customary, the first competition is a ring match.
Every ten people are a team, compete with each other, the winner advances, the loser eliminates, and finally the strongest team is won out of a thousand people.
This first competition was supervised and presided over by the commander of the 1,000-man team.
The leader of the thousand-person team that He Wuxian is in is named Du Yuan, and he brought the thousand-person team under his command to the school field.
According to the past practice, there will be many rings on the school field, and each squad will draw lots to determine the order, and then go to the stage to compete.
However, many soldiers were stunned to find that there was no ring on the school grounds, only a tall tower standing.
The whole tower was made of stout and sturdy logs, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, conical in shape, and eight feet high.
Seeing this scene, the soldiers were stunned, looking at each other one by one, a little confused.
At this time, Commander Du Yuan spoke, and one sentence caused an uproar among the soldiers.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the first competition of this year, unlike previous years, our Black Armor Battalion has innovated and created a new way of competition, climbing the stairs to win the order. ”
"At the top of that tower, there was a flagpole with a token hanging from it. Each team participating in the competition does their best to climb the tower, and whichever team grabs the token wins. ”
After listening to Du Yuan's words, the soldiers were all a little puzzled, and their faces were full of puzzlement, and some even couldn't help but ask.
"Commander Du, if you just climb the tower to grab the token, is there any difficulty? It's better to have a ring match like before, it's more fair and real. ”
Hearing the veteran's words, the other soldiers also nodded in agreement.
However, Du Yuan didn't explain, his face was stern, and his eyes were sharp: "This is a military order!"
One sentence suddenly silenced many soldiers and did not dare to say more. [Read the latest chapter of this book, please search] Then, Du Yuan announced the rules of the competition.
"The rules of this contest are that all participants must not use their fists and kicks, they must not attack others, and must rely on strength, skill and wisdom to climb the tower to grab the token. Of course, I can remind you that solidarity and cooperation are very important!"
The soldiers exchanged heads and discussed for a while, gradually understanding the rules of this competition and the way to win.
Everyone thought that this competition was too simple, too simple to be true, so they were full of confidence.
Originally, only 800 people from this 1,000-person team signed up for the martial arts competition this year, and 200 people thought that their strength was too poor and did not sign up.
As a result, now the way of the competition has changed, and it has become so simple, those soldiers who did not sign up for the competition are beating their chests with regret.
After all, there were no dangerous mechanisms on that tower, and there were many wooden poles that could be climbed like ladders, and ordinary people could climb them, not to mention that they were warriors, which was simply a breeze.
In any case, since Du Yuan has announced the rules of the competition, all everyone has to do is to abide by the rules and win.
Soon, the eight hundred soldiers who participated in the competition were ready to go, ready on the sidelines of the school, and with Du Yuan's order, the game officially began.
I saw that the eight hundred soldiers were running one by one, speeding over a distance of dozens of kilometers and rushing towards the tower.
In just a few breaths, many soldiers ran to the bottom of the tower, gathered around the tower and began to climb upward.
However, although the tower was tall enough, there were too many people, and nearly 800 people crowded under the tower, directly crowding the tower all around, and no one could climb up.
Everyone understands that not only do they have to try to climb the tower, but they also have to find a way to stop others from climbing the tower, so that they will be less competitive.
Therefore, nearly 800 people were crowded under the tower, all of them were anxious to climb the tower, and at the same time, they also started a confrontation with each other.
Although the rules of the competition stipulate that the contestants cannot use fist and kick martial arts between themselves, let alone use martial arts to attack other contestants, there is no rule that they cannot push.
Because of this, there was a scene under the tower that made people laugh, nearly 800 people pushed each other under the tower, and their faces were red and ugly.
Only a small number of people, stronger, more powerful, or the fastest, who were not stuck in the crowd, were the first to climb the tower and were climbing up.
He Dashao was very tragic, as soon as Du Yuan ordered the game to start, he was knocked to the ground by hundreds of veterans who swarmed behind him.
So much so that when the unlucky He Wuxian got up from the ground, his side was empty, and the soldiers were all gathered under the tower, and he couldn't squeeze in at all.
Moreover, he also saw that there were more than twenty of the fastest soldiers, who had climbed the tower, and were already climbing upwards.
Seeing this scene, He Dashao was immediately angry.
He came for the first place, and when he decided to participate in the martial arts competition, he was determined to win the championship, otherwise he would not have trained for a month before.
However, this year's competition program was changed, which caught him off guard, and his previous preparations were in vain.
What's even more embarrassing is that the first level of the game has just begun, and he has suffered such a big loss, if he is eliminated miserably in the first level, it will be too wretched, sorry for the previous hard work.
"No! I must climb to the top of the tower and grab the token. ”
The high-spirited He Wuxian looked at the situation under the tower, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he quickly thought of a way.
He saw that Zhao Tiezhu, Wu Datou and others were also under the tower, blocked by the crowd on the periphery.
So, he yelled: "Wu Datou, Zhao Tiezhu, quickly give me a ladder!"
Everyone has been training together for a month, and this tacit understanding is still there, hearing He Wuxian's shout, Wu Datou and others hurriedly gathered together and set up a ladder with horse steps.
At this time, I saw He Wuxian bending down and running towards Wu Datou and the others at a speed of 100 meters sprint.
When he arrived in front of Wu Datou and the others, He Wuxian stomped his feet hard, and his body rose into the air, stepped on the shoulders of Wu Datou and Zhao Tiezhu, and jumped high again with his strength.
In this jump, He Wuxian used all his strength, and Wu Datou and others helped him borrow strength, and he jumped more than two feet high.
Immediately after, in the shocked and excited eyes of Wu Datou and the others, He Wuxian stepped over the crowded crowd under the tower, jumped directly onto the tower, and began to climb upward.
Wu Datou and the others were blocked and couldn't go up, they thought they would all be eliminated, but they didn't expect He Wuxian to come up with such a good way, so they all cheered excitedly, why come on.
There are not many soldiers who can climb the tower, only a few dozen or so, and these people are all likely to grab the token and win the championship.
The fastest person had already climbed half the distance and was only four zhang away from the token, while He Wuxian had just climbed the tower and was still about six zhang away from the top, still with no hope of winning the championship.
While trying to climb upward, He Wuxian also felt the malice of the other people around him, and two veterans squeezed towards him to squeeze him down.
The goal of the two veterans is very simple, that is, to squeeze He Wuxie, a person who has just climbed the tower, down, as long as he falls off the tower, it will be difficult to climb up again.
Although the game stipulates that you can't attack with fists and feet, these two veterans are very treacherous, squeezing over one left and one right, and with their burly bodies and brute strength, they hit He Wuxian fiercely.
He Wuxian suddenly seemed to be held up by two grinding discs, and his bones were about to fall apart, and he was dizzy and squeezed by the two veterans, and almost fell down.
This undoubtedly ignited the anger in He Wuxi's heart, and also ignited his fighting spirit and fighting spirit.
"Damn, it's really sinister, I want to squeeze Young Master Ben down. You can't use your fists and feet martial arts, right? Okay, then don't blame Lao Tzu for making a special move!"
While roaring angrily, He Wuxian also thought of a way in his mind and used his trick.
I saw that he tried to cough twice and clear his throat, and a large mouthful of saliva suddenly gathered in his mouth, and then he turned his head to look at the veteran beside him, with an evil sneer on his face.
"Damn! you fucking mean!" the old soldier suddenly realized what was about to happen, and his face turned green in an instant.
He Wuxian laughed even more evilly, he opened his mouth, aimed at the old soldier's face and sprayed out.
"Poof!"
A ball of crystal saliva shot at the veteran's face like a sharp arrow, and the distance between the two was only two feet, and the green-faced veteran wanted to dodge, but he couldn't.
Suddenly, the ball of saliva hit the old soldier's eyes impartially, only to make the old soldier want to vomit in disgust.
Taking advantage of the fact that the old soldier's face was green, and he was angrily wiping his saliva on his face with his hands, He Wuxian twisted his ass and bumped into him.
The veteran was caught off guard, and was immediately knocked down, falling into the crowd and unable to get up.
"Hahaha, come again!" A successful move made He Wuxian gather a big mouthful of saliva again, and turned his head to look at the other soldier beside him.
The soldier had already seen the miserable fate of the man before, and the thought of being sprayed in the face with saliva made his face turn green with disgust, and his legs went limp.
So, when He Wuxian looked at him with a sneer on his face and was about to spit on his face, the soldier actually gave up his own resistance.
"Damn, it's disgusting, you won, Lao Tzu admits defeat. ”
With that, the veteran let go, jumped off the tower himself, and fell into the crowd.